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Xiang Ling seemed to hear the biggest joke in the whole world, she leaned forward and backward laughing:

"Pfft haha... You said that Ye Jiu didn't bother to care about us? You said that my Chinese painting level is like a child's play house?

"Student Song, do you know who my master is? Speaking out scares you to death!"

At this point, Song Miaoqing could only bite the bullet and say: "Anyway, no matter who your master is, Ye Jiu's paintings must be a hundred times better than yours! No, it's [-] times!!!"

But I didn't want her words to cause loud ridicule from everyone in the classroom in an instant!

After all, how could Ye Jiu know how to paint?

Isn't this just blah, blah, blah?

"Student Song, don't talk nonsense, you are so confident that Ye Jiu's paintings are better than Xiang Ling's Chinese paintings.

"Have you ever seen Ye Jiu's paintings? The Chinese paintings of Xiang Ling and He Rouyun are recognized by the whole school!"

"Song Miaoqing, the lord Ye Jiu didn't say anything, so you're so sure, aren't you afraid that Ye Jiu doesn't know anything, and everything is self-defeating by you?"

......

The students in the class all shouted loudly.

Listening to the students' scolding, Song Miaoqing immediately regretted it, because she had never heard that Ye Jiu could paint traditional Chinese paintings!

She was just so angry!

Just when she wanted to take advantage of the trend to find a step down.

Xiang Ling over here is holding on to this matter and refuses to let it go, and also said loudly:

"You really brag and don't draft! I can't guarantee anything else.

"But in terms of Chinese painting, no one in Mofefar School can compare to me!

"If I can be compared casually, it won't be a loss of my master Zheng Songzhu's reputation!"

Xiang Lingxiang said casually.

In fact, when she mentioned the name of her master, she said it word for word, in case everyone couldn't hear her master's name clearly!

Sure enough, under Xiang Ling's smug eyes, the students' discussions also drifted as she expected——

"Zheng Songzhu? Could it be Xiang Ling, the one you're talking about is a well-known master of traditional Chinese painting in China today? The rumored descendants of Zheng Banqiao!?"

"I heard that the Chinese painting Songzhu painted by Master Zheng sold for 5000 million yuan per painting!"

"Oh my god! It turns out that Xiang Ling is Master Zheng's apprentice! This is too lucky! It's real or fake!"

Hearing the shock and envy of the students around her, Xiang Ling's face became more complacent. She looked at Ye Jiu with arrogant eyes, and asked suspiciously:

"Ye Jiu, who is your master?"

Regardless of whether Ye Jiu has a master or not, she has already crushed Ye Jiu in the master's round!

Ye Jiu raised her eyes. She, who had been silent all this time, spoke this time, but her voice shocked everyone present——

She said coldly, "I don't have a master."

The five cold and indifferent words caused everyone present to be taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing

Hearing this, Xiang Ling showed complacency on his face.

However, the words that fell out of Ye Jiu's mouth were so arrogant that everyone present felt as if they had been hit on the head by a wooden stake, stuck like a wooden man, and could no longer move:

"I can win you too!"

'I can beat you without a master! '

How many insolent words are these!

What a proud tone this is!

boom!

Everyone present felt as if they had been hit hard on the head by something, and they couldn't react for a while!

Look, what did Ye Jiu say?

She even said...that she could beat Xiang Ling! ?